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BELOW IS AN EXTRACT FROM THE POETIC TEXTS WRITTEN AS PART OF THIS ARTWORK:
\"Psychomachia – sad black, void hoary absence bereft of truth
– expanse of spiniferous shifting ice Dishevel – figured antechambers,
brim with cyanide tears small beings lost,
cast down their bloody spinctered eyes.
Old lines – ravaged narratives, ancient remote chants
keen the bitter walls of earths coldestmost remote plain
Grasping old bones, exude sorrow beyond their known time.
defrocked defaced stateless, staggering forth without name.
Whitest light and darkest night, reflects the others flaws
marble cries lacerate the air in this broken and wasted place
Hate personified seeps outwith the stifling masks
Grace has fallen from the eyes of humanities sad and sunken face.
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